You hear the roar of their artillery You feel the storm coming forth The breeze brings the thunder closer The wind is blowing from the north Hail of steel Reaper's scythe comes from the skies Northers never kneel Winterborns don't bow before the enemy Withstand and defy Cold flame of the winter The blade of death Northern ice like a scythe Beneath the burning sky Cold winds of the winter Veiled by death, veiled in white The blood that stains your trench red An offering, obvious sacrifice These lands belong to the north These are the woods where wolves of Karelia rule Withstand and defy Cold flame of the winter The blade of death Northern ice like a scythe Beneath the burning sky Cold winds of the winter Veiled by death, veiled in white